Asura Mad Emperor-Chapter 671 - Jiang Bing

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When Qinchuan and the others arrived, the void was already gathered with many powerful figures.

"The Qinghui Holy Maiden has come!"

People were discussing animatedly as they watched the pure and immaculate Qinghui Holy Maiden and spoke.

Originally, of the ten keys that were scattered across the Divine Wilderness Continent, two were owned by great families that had declined midway, and both of these keys eventually ended up in the hands of the Qinghui Holy Maiden.

However, although the Qinghui Holy Maiden had stayed in the Lower Realm for eighty thousand years, she had always kept a low profile and had been lying dormant, waiting for the opening of Devil Mountain.

Even most of the strong figures in the Emperor Realm were completely unaware of the existence of the Qinghui Holy Maiden, and naturally did not know where the two keys had ended up.

It was only a few days ago that the Qinghui Holy Maiden took the initiative to declare that she held two keys to open the small world of Devil Mountain, and only then did everyone become aware.

Wu Xin was holding a long bow, unparalleled in elegance, with black hair cascading like a waterfall, exuding a serene and sublime ancient atmosphere.

Behind Wu Xin, stood more than ten Great Emperor level powerhouses.

Qinchuan's gaze swept over everyone present.

He was quite familiar with the aura of some of these Great Emperors.

Their auras came from the Ice Phoenix Sect, Taiqing Palace, Xiao Sect, Blood Crow City, Taixu Institute, and Divine Eagle Realm respectively. Qinchuan had previously met the Great Emperors of the Ice Phoenix Sect and Taiqing Palace; they were none other than Great Emperor Yan Zhu and Elder Yuan Xin.

Besides the six major sects, there were also the Su and Wang Sect Families. Su Yun had previously participated in the Qinghui Holy Maiden's grand gathering and seemed to bear some animosity towards the Tianyuan Nation; Qinchuan remembered him clearly.

As for the remaining three, their auras were extremely subtle, lacking the distinctive presence of those great Sect Families.

"These three must be cultivators from the Evil, Gu, and Feng families who have obtained the sets of Devil Mountain keys," Qinchuan murmured to himself as he opened his Innate Pupils, and golden Innate Qi overflowed as the power of causality illuminated the three individuals.

"Strange, there's no trace of the Ghost Race's Qi on them!" Qinchuan curiously thought to himself.

He knew that Mo Yu coming to the Divine Wilderness Continent was not a coincidence, but an inevitable result, as it was the Ghost Race's powerhouses who had brought the remaining Devil Mountain keys back to the Mortal Realm.

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They definitely aimed to open Devil Mountain.

The Underworld Demon Clan was surely plotting a shocking secret.

So, it was only natural for him to suspect that the Evil, Gu, and Feng families, who held the three sets of keys, had intricate connections with the Ghost Race.

But what his Innate Pupils now revealed was that the bloodline of the three was truly that of the Human Race, with not even a trace of Ghost Race descent.

"Now that the Qinghui Holy Maiden has arrived, we are just waiting for the people from the Tianyuan Nation," said a skinny old man with blood-red eyes. He was shrouded in darkness, emanating an indescribable malevolent aura, and his voice was as unpleasant as the caw of a crow.

This person was the old city master of Blood Crow City—Xue Chun.

Elder Yuan Xin and Great Emperor Jiang Bing from Taiqing Palace exchanged glances before Yuan Xin coldly said, "Most gathered here today are the top powerhouses of our Nanchi Continent. The Tianyuan Nation aims to conquer Nanchi Continent and will inevitably become our enemy. I reckon they also clearly understand the crux of the matter. I doubt anyone from the Tianyuan Nation would dare to come."

"I, for one, hope that the Tianyuan Nation sends someone, even better if that Qinchuan himself comes, so that I can personally suppress him," Jiang Bing murmured indifferently.

No sooner had Jiang Bing's voice fallen than a scornful voice rose.

"How times have changed; even a good-for-nothing from the Jiang Family dares to boast here?"

Everyone followed the voice and saw that the speaker was none other than a youngster at the Holy's Realm.

"Who is this child?"

At this moment, the pupils of all the Great Emperors contracted, and their gazes converged on Qinchuan.

"Is this guy possibly the slave of the Qinghui Holy Maiden? To dare speak to Young Master Jiang Bing in such a manner?"

The crowd was filled with shock and uncertainty; seeing Qinchuan with the Qinghui Holy Maiden, they assumed he was her servant. Little did they expect that the young man's words would be so harsh, actually calling Jiang Bing the trash of the Jiang Family!

"This kid is dead for sure!" Many of the native Great Emperors from the Divine Wilderness Continent knew nothing of Jiang Bing, but those who had come from the Divine Realm knew that this Jiang Bing was the ninth son of the Jiang Family from the southern skies, with an exceedingly prominent status.

"Impudent, how dare you disrespect this Young Master!" Anger flashed across Jiang Bing's face.

He was no longer holding back. His eyes opened wide, and a piece of ice crystal the size of a fingertip shot out from his glabella toward Qinchuan.

A mere Holy Realm dares to offend his majesty, undoubtedly seeking death.

This was a piece of Divine Soul Ice. Although only the size of a fingertip, its power was extremely formidable—anyone it touched would surely see their spirit dissipated and turned into ashes. Even a Quasi-Emperor powerhouse could hardly escape unscathed.

The ice pillar, initially only fingertip-sized, soared out and its aura rapidly intensified, instantly turning into an ice dragon several meters long, with bared claws and teeth, seemingly about to devour Qinchuan.

But just at that moment, Qinchuan extended two fingers and pointed straight ahead.

The next moment, his fingers touched the ice dragon, and with a "crack," the ice dragon, condensed from the power of the Divine Soul, instantly split apart, followed by the continuous sound of shattering.

It was the sound of the ice dragon breaking apart and falling to the ground.

"Trash will always be trash. You dare to show off this little Divine Soul Energy?" With fearsome Emperor Soul power, Qinchuan effortlessly destroyed the other's Divine Soul Techniques.

"Hmm?"

"Did this mere Holy Realm withstand a Divine Soul Technique from Jiang Bing?" Even many Great Emperors, with all their knowledge and experience, couldn't help but be greatly shaken at this time.

Jiang Bing's Divine Soul Technique was actually directly shattered by a single point from Qinchuan!

"Could it be that this person is not within the Holy's Realm? Is he, like us, from the Upper Realm?"

"The Holy Realm he displayed, is it just because he used a special Divine Artifact to conceal his true cultivation level?"

The Divine Envoys who had come from the Divine Realm were now quickly catching on and suspecting in their hearts.

Able to resist Jiang Bing's attack, they didn't believe Qinchuan was simply at the Holy's Realm.

The only explanation was that the cultivation level Qinchuan showed was not his true level.

There were two ways to achieve this effect.

The first was that Qinchuan's cultivation level was outrageously strong, beyond their ability to probe, but since they were all at the Divine Being Realm, if even they could not detect it, it meant that Qinchuan's cultivation level was at least at the level of the Divine King.

Clearly, they did not believe Qinchuan was a Divine King.

That left only the second explanation, that Qinchuan possessed an extremely powerful Divine Artifact capable of hiding his cultivation level.

"Who are you?" Jiang Bing was also taken aback, his expression dark, as he asked.

"Truly bizarre. Young Master Jiang Bing loudly claims to suppress this young master, but doesn't even know what I look like?" Qinchuan scoffed.

"Could it be that Jiang Yan has died, and the Jiang Family still does not know what this young master looks like?"